Banished

BANISHED

autumn evening breezes float
fresh through my bedroom
window

birds twitter dusk messages
in an early sunset 
crescendo

trying to take in something
nothing registers feelings
innuendos

just hollowed echo 
a blandcold numbed 
November

BANISHED


© Kim van Breda

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